I been through hell and back

Smokin' on a pack

I been through hell and back

Smokin' on a pack

Remember they hated me from the start

Now I'm closer to the start

(Close-closer to the start)

Remember they hated me from the start

Now I'm closer to the start

Now I'm closer to the start

(From the start)

Bitch, keep up the pace

I ain't worried 'bout fame

Yeah, I'm in the underground game and I ain't worried 'bout shit

Remember they hated me from the start

Now I'm closer to the start

Goin' first place, I ain't last place

They never let me down

Moved outta fuckn' town

Wasn't making much noise in downtown

Shoutout downtown

Y'all really made me who I am (who I am, who I am)

Smoking on a two-gram blunt (two-gram blunt, two-gram blunt, yea)

Huh-huh, huh-huh

Me and David got a hit

I ain't never gon' miss, miss who not you

I ain't talking 'bout my boo, talking 'bout fake friends

I don't need fake friends, shoutout my real friends

(Shoutout my real friends, huh-huh)

Remember they hated me from the start

Now I'm closer to the start

Goin' first place, I ain't last place

Bitch, keep up the pace

I ain't worried 'bout fame

Yeah, I'm in the underground game and I ain't worried 'bout-

I been through hell and back

Smokin' on a pack

I been through hell and back

Smokin' on a pack